a review of a Yanni CD
Someone online decided to listen to a Yanni CD, to write a review. (Note: we don’t recommend doing this. Well, unless you have trouble sleeping, and then it might help you out.) Anyway, this is a very unusual review :
My life is officially over. Not only have I now actually listened to a Yanni record, but I actually didn’t absolutely hate it. It’s kind of like when you’re wiping your [butt], and your hand accidentally slips into the nether world of poopyness, then by some unknown force, you feel compelled to smell your hand. And even though you know it’s supposed to smell like [poop], and it does smell like [poop], there’s still a somewhat pleasing quality to it. This record, in all measures, is an absolute piece of crap. … But despite this, I still couldn’t help but smell the poopyness, and find it a little bit appealing. ~ Daniel Taylor, review of “If I Could Tell You” by Yanni, 03/2000
I reckon what he’s saying is : if you like smelling your own poop, you’ll like this CD. 🙂